Chapter 1467 The Tower version of the army attacks
Major Gavin hated the Irish army very much, probably because of some conflicts in the past, so he didn't want to ask the Irish for help at all.
"They're on the other side of the dust storm and they can get there."
The lieutenant's words made it difficult for Major Gavin to deal with it. He frowned and said, "Are you saying that asking the Irish for help is the best bad choice?"
"I'm afraid so, sir."
After the lieutenant finished speaking, he seemed to remember something, and added a special sentence: "Sir, I remember that the mail carried by the SEALs was very special, and the bodies of the SEALs were found at the scene. There is a high probability that they were together."
"Mail? What's her name?" Major Gavin asked quickly.
"Her name is Anush Hasan," the lieutenant replied.
"Anoush Hasan? I have never heard of this man. Who is he?" Major Gavin asked.
"She is a women's rights activist, a great hero in this place, and a beacon of hope in this place. The Tower wants him dead, and Washington wants her alive. She is good for us to build our image," the lieutenant introduced.
"Is it good for building an image? Do you know what is not good for my image?"
Major Gavin raised his voice and shouted angrily: "The death of Marines is not good for the image, the rest is bullshit and I don't care."
"She is also the main spokesperson for the United Nations International Human Rights Summit. She was supposed to arrive in New York within thirty-six hours to give a speech. This is a task assigned by Washington. She is the president's special guest," the lieutenant said seriously.
"She's with our Marines?"
Hearing that this woman had such an important identity, Major Gavin's expression changed and he became more worried, worried about the fate of the Marines.
Being with a man the Taliban is hunting, the Marines also become hunted.
Whoever listens is not anxious!
"Yes? They are together." The lieutenant nodded affirmatively.
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Minnar village.
Inside the police station.
The director had been broadcasting on the phone for a long time. Master Sergeant Comes couldn't wait and asked: "Haha, can we call the base?"
The director was holding a cigarette in his hand and still listening to the phone. It seemed that he still couldn't get through.
In Afuhan, a place with poor communications, the communication equipment of Long Zhan and the Marines, as well as their mobile phones, had no signal.
The service providers provided are different, and the signals are also inconsistent, which is a brick here.
Seeing the director's expression, Sergeant Major Comes couldn't get through at all for a while. He could only walk to the door and asked Cooper eagerly: "How is the situation outside?"
"The situation is good, but the guy opposite has been taking pictures with his mobile phone," Cooper said.
"What's going on with the guy with the cell phone?" Master Chief Comes asked.
"I don't know, he's been filming there all the time." Cooper shook his head and said.
"Do you think he is a Taliban? Or a supporter of the Taliban?" Master Chief Comes asked.
"Even if he shoots for National Geographic magazine, I can't control it. Do you want me to kill him?" Cooper aimed his gun at the opposite window.
"Relax, man, if you shoot us, we won't be able to leave," said Master Sergeant Comes.
"It's so peaceful that it makes me uneasy."
Cooper, you just talk about it and don't actually shoot. After all, they are still in the police station. Killing their people in front of the police is not a good idea.
However, he was becoming more and more uneasy, and his temper was gradually rising.
"The calm before the storm?" Master Sergeant Comes smiled.
"Yes, that's right." Cooper nodded.
at this time.
Suddenly, a man shouted outside, speaking in Afghani. Long Zhan understood it, and quickly reminded him with an expression on his face: "The Taliban are coming, close the door quickly and get ready to fight."
"Shet, the storm has come!"
Cooper cursed angrily and quickly closed the door.
Other Marines, prepare for battle immediately.
At this time, two pickup trucks appeared outside the village. There were five or six Talibans standing on the back of the two pickup trucks, plus those sitting in the cockpit in front.
The number of Talibans in the two pickup trucks exceeded at least fifteen.
Everyone held an AK-series rifle in their hands, looking murderous.
This group of Taliban had obviously received a tip-off and knew the details of the Marines. They came straight to the police station without any detours.
"Faisal, take him inside and hide quickly."
Sergeant Major Comes arranged.
"Yes, sir."
Faisal looked out the window and saw something was wrong, so he took Anoush and ran to the police station.
Long Zhan was not idle at this moment. He directly overturned the thick wooden table in the police station, lifted him and pushed it against the door to increase the defense capability of the door.
The other Marines were not idle either, they reinforced it in their own way and looked for shooting positions.
Two Taliban vehicles arrived outside the police station and stopped on either side of the water police. More than a dozen Taliban got out of the vehicles.
One of the Taliban got out of the car and went straight to the window where the photo was taken.
After some exchanges with the people in the window, he pointed to the police station and shouted somewhere else, meaning Americans were in the police station.
"Damn it, it's that B thing. If I had known, I would have killed him."
Long Zhan felt a little regretful, but there was actually nothing he could do.
Because even if the time was turned back ten minutes, Long Zhan couldn't kill the opponent with only a mobile phone and no gun.
If he really did this, the person next to him would have filmed it on his cell phone.
There will be a lot of people happy to report.
I have already thought of the title, which is "Americans torture and kill civilians in Afghanistan."
Sergeant Major Comes also saw this annoying scene, until a big battle became inevitable, and loudly encouraged morale: "Marines, the battle has begun. Remember the combat skills you have trained and you will always be loyal."
"Always loyal!"
"Always loyal!"
"Always loyal!"
Cooper, Kate and Dani, although they were all nervous and sweating, they also shouted together to encourage themselves.
The Taliban outside were shouting loudly, probably planning an attack.
Sergeant Major Comes inside also seized the opportunity and made arrangements before the battle broke out: "Let's wait like this. We attract fire from the front and draw them over. Let's quickly switch fire and fight out through the back door."
After simply arranging team tactics, Master Sergeant Comes asked: "How much ammunition do you have?"
Make bricks without straw.
The premise of battle is always ammunition. If you want to rush out from here, ammunition is a very important prerequisite. You must find out the specific quantity and adjust and distribute it accordingly.